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Chapter 29

Author: Laiba Farhan
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NOAH

Ella lay curled up in bed. A white mushy blanket wrapped around her, eyes squeezed shut. I drew open the curtains and went back outside to grab the breakfast tray and bouquet of roses, which I ordered this morning.

Holding the tray in one hand and flowers behind my back with the other, I gushed, “good morning WiFi!”

She wrinkled her nose, cheeks raised up, a pout on her face with a hint of a smile.

“No,” Ella shook her head, “No.”

“No?” I asked.

“Yeah--no.” She let out a chuckle.

“I thought you’d like some breakfast in bed, with a thing I got here in the back.” I raised an eyebrow and beamed at her.

“About the WiFi thing silly.”

I knew she was talking about the ‘WiFi’ thing. I adored how my cringe pet names wrinkled her nose every time. She rested her back against the bed’s headboard, still enveloped in the blanket. I placed the tray before her, in which sat a stack of perfectly cooked souffle pancakes. Perfectly cooked according to her, overcooked in my opinion.

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